This week, Kukka has done nothing but complain about having to write for her blog, so to stifle her whining, I decided to post in her place (thank you, Derby, for the suggestion).
I'm not sure what Kukka has already told you about me, so, if you please...my business card:
Let's talk about BOSSY SISTERS.
Last night, I was lying in the corner of the couch, peacefully napping. Kukka jumped up next to me and began gently licking my forehead. THIS wasn't a problem. In fact, I am very fond of her helping me groom from time to time.
It is what happened next that royally ticked me off!
With no warning, she began pressing her front paws into my side several times, before actually choosing to stand on me. Within seconds, I was yanked from my dream by sharp, clawed feet walking over my body!
She proceeded to stand on me until I finally gave in. I moved from the couch to the chair and looked back at her. She smiled at me, blinked slowly and threw herself down into the corner of the couch for a nap.
UGH! I CAN'T STAND OLDER SISTERS!
Maybe I should add "President and Founder of SKANK (Super Kitties Against Naughty Kukka)" to my business card...